Whore // Sandor Clegane // Tryion Lannister

These four walls

'I still cant believe you are here.... I missed you.' Sandor whispered into her ear as she clung to him. ''Thoughts of seeing you again kept me sane with those cunts. He told her.

'I missed you sandor.' She never wanted to let go again. He knew it was stupid falling for a whore but daphne was so much more than that. She lifted her head from his neck and smiled at him. He kissed her urgently needing to taste her to feel her. It had been too long. It had been treacherous without her. Her smile. Her lips. Her eyes looking up to him like he was the best thing in the world. 'Dont ever leave me.' She whispered between kisses.

'Never.' He promised.

Sandor grabbed daphne's ass and lifted it, so her back arched off the bed. He rammed himself inside of her hitting an all-new angle and then began to fuck her earnestly. She cried out as he hit her g-spot over and over again. Daphne didn't think that she had another one in her, but as he grasped her thighs, watching where his cock disappeared inside of her, she felt more turned on than ever. Sandors hands went to her swollen nipples, and his gentle touch was all that she needed to fly over the precipice once more.

"Fuck," he cried out and then it was just her name, "Daphne, Daph!" As he joined her in oblivion. They lay there panting together, her eyes closed and his large body hovering over his. She felt his cock slip from her core. A whimper came from her lips at the emptiness.

'Oh... um... Daphne...' sandor picked up a book from the bedside table handing it to her, still waiting for her racing heart to settle she sat up in his lap taking it from him. 'I got this for you. Ive been waiting to give it you for moons now.' sandor told her. she smiled back at him, kissing him her hand dragging along his jaw before turning back to the book, leaning into him she began.

Sandor placed delicate kissed on her neck and shoulder as she read. His hands traveling up her stomach and down her thighs. They could almost pretend things were different. This is life, in these four walls were there's and theres alone.